First Leak, First Peak
Splash, splish! Splish-splash!
"Mmmph! Mmmphh!!"
I hate this... I hate it!
She seemed to be trying her hardest to hold it in somehow, but her bladder was so full of liquid that I could practically feel it sloshing around inside her. Holding it was impossible.
"No wonder you can't pee properly. You're sweating bullets from how much it hurts, huh? Is something clogged up? Want me to push a little harder?"
"Mmmphh! Mmmphh!!"
No, don't! Don't do it!!
Squeeze!!
"Oho?!"
A dizzying sensation hit her like her lower body was dropping on a rollercoaster plunge, ripping an embarrassing moan from Acturus's throat.
Pssht-!
And from her lower mouth, a pale yellow liquid burst out like a waterfall.
Shiiiii-
Once it started gushing, the piss poured into the bucket with ferocious force.
"Ah... ahh...."
Along with the last shreds of her pride that she'd desperately guarded to the end.
Splish-splashhh-
"There you go, good girl. Just keep peeing like that~"
Satisfying.
Splish...
Acturus stared vacantly at the stream of piss flowing between her legs.
Drip...
"See how refreshing it feels once you let go without holding back? From now on, don't hold it in and ditch that pride—it'll make things so much easier, Acturus."
Her head drooped low.
I grabbed some cleansing wipes from the shelf, pulled out a few, and carefully wiped down her inner thighs.
"First time seeing a girl pee standing up—turns out it all runs down the legs, huh."
"...".
She trembled.
Her face and ears flushed beet red from the utter humiliation and rage; Acturus gritted her teeth and turned away from me.
I pulled out a fresh wipe and gently cleaned between her crotch. She twisted her thighs together desperately trying to protect her privates, but with the restraints, it was pointless resistance.
As I fetched the vibrator, I slyly slathered a thick layer of arousal-enhancing gel onto the wipe and pressed it against her pussy.
Already half out of her mind from the shock of pissing herself right in front of a man and the cool air on her exposed pussy, she wouldn't even notice something extra being applied with the cold wipe.
"I'll clean up your messy pussy nice and pretty. Stay still."
"Mmmph!"
Regardless of her writhing in disgust and revulsion, I kept massaging her pussy softly. Warm, moist, and so squishy.
"I'll loosen up your groin lymph nodes too. Must've been tough holding your pee all this time, right? I know a bit about massage. Come on, no need to hold back."
Once I confirmed the drug had soaked into her mucous membranes, I tossed the wipe into the bucket and rubbed her pussy with my bare fingers.
Rub-rub♡
Especially fixating on her clit area, kneading relentlessly. I wiped every crease between her clitoral hood and the nub itself.
"Hngh...? S-stop... stop it!"
Somehow managing to work her tongue and spit out the handkerchief in her mouth, Acturus yelled—but her voice already sounded weak and drained.
I already knew how sensitive her clit was. With arousal gel slathered on and me tormenting it obsessively, even if her mind resisted, her body would be getting reliably horny on its own.
Squelch♡ Squelch♡
"Ah...?"
Shiver!♡
Her body shuddered violently as her hips bucked backward.
"Huh? What's wrong?"
"Ngh... stop that... filthy nonsense."
"What are you talking about? I'm just cleaning every nook and cranny. What, did you... feel it just from me wiping you?"
"B-bullshit. No way—!"
Squelch♡
"Ahng...!?"
I pinched her perky, begging-to-be-touched clit between my index and middle fingers and rubbed it furiously; she twisted her waist and snapped her hips.
"Yeah, yeah. Of course not, right? No way a nun would get horny from her kidnapper's hands on her pussy! Right?"
Acturus hung her head. Her silver hair draped like a curtain, hiding her face, but I could definitely hear her hot, ragged breaths: huff-huff.
Angry or aroused, I didn't stop my fingers.
Squelch♡ Squelch♡
"Hnn, nghh...♡"
She clenched her teeth to endure, but this wasn't the kind of stimulation you could just tough out. Her clit was a hyper-sensitive zone packed with nerves, and she was naturally gifted with high sensitivity. Even unconscious, her pussy had gushed female juices in seconds.
Especially now, right after the euphoric relief of finally peeing after holding it so long—no way she could withstand it.
Sluuurp♡ Grind♡
"No, haa! Haa! Stop it, you filthy... bastard! Don't touch my body... heng♡!?"
She desperately twisted her hips to hide her clit from my fingers, but restrained as she was, escape was impossible.
Something was changing in Acturus as I relentlessly clit-tortured her. Her inner thighs quivered, and her pussy started twitching rhythmically: clench♡ clench♡.
She's about to go over the edge.
"D-don't... stop... hnggh♡ Something's wrong... please stop...."
Tears welling in her eyes as she begged. I feigned ignorance with a teasing lilt.
"What's wrong?"
"I don't know, you bastard—stop touching me!"
A brief lull as I pulled my fingers away.
"Wait, this doesn't feel like pee...? It's all slippery and sticky...."
I rubbed my index and thumb together, stretching her pussy juice into a string.
I held my pussy-teasing fingers right in front of her face. Half-lost to the clit torment, she had no choice but to stare at them with her shaky eyes.
"Huuuh... what... is that.... Hnng...."
"You said you didn't feel anything. Then what's this?"
Sticky.
A viscous, translucent bridge formed shyly between my thumb and finger. I spat with deliberate contempt.
"Well, well. Never thought you'd be this kind of woman... Isn't that a bit too slutty?"
Even in this violent situation, slut-shaming her for getting wet. If she didn't have masochistic tendencies, I'd force them into her.
"Kinda disappointed, Acturus. I was just teasing, but I didn't expect you'd actually get horny. A nun with no chastity, no self-control... What is this, your pussy winking and drooling just from a wipe-down?"
"No, shut up!"
She shook her head furiously in denial.
"Any normal woman would be grossed out and bone-dry, right? You into this stuff or something?"
"No!"
"Liar!"
Pinch♡
"Hengk!"
A light pinch to her rock-hard clit bent her waist again. Time to pull back. I slid my stiff cock back between her pussy lips. Soaked in her hormone-laden juices, it was already on the verge of bursting from earlier.
Sliiiide- "Hic, hiik!?"
She didn't look down, but she seemed to instinctively know what that hot iron rod was.
"S-stop— get that disgusting thing away...! Hngook!!?"
Grind♡ Grind♡ Grind♡
The angled glans scraped her entrance while mercilessly rubbing her clit. Her pussy, already heated to near-orgasm by my fingers, twitched and kissed it clumsily.
Smack♡ Smack♡
Her pulsing entrance met my cock. I'd been holding back too, so my load rose fast.
"Gonna cum."
Spurt! Spluuuurt────♡
Shudder!♡
Semen splattered across her inner thighs.
"Hngk♡ Weird... stuff, hot...! Hngook!♡"
She convulsed in climax right as I came. Simultaneous orgasm already? She's got talent.
"Cumming from your kidnapper's cock grinding your pussy? Tsk tsk tsk."
"Haa... ah... ahh..."
Despite my mockery, she just panted, trying to pull herself together.
And a few minutes later, she asked something unexpected.
"...Hey, what the hell was that just now?"
"Huh?"
What kind of question is that?
"What was that weird feeling?!"
Instead of yelling "I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" she'd just kept repeating "It's weird, it's weird!"... Did she really not even know what an orgasm felt like?
A true nun through and through. The type whose every desire got funneled straight into greed. Never satisfied her lust at all, just chased money highs instead.
"Like your lower belly clenching tight, chills running through you? Head popping like fireworks, toes tingling?"
Even after decades with her own body, the shock of this first-time sensation made her forget her bonds and nod vigorously.
Good to know my fingers did the job properly.
"You definitely came hard."
"Tied up like this—how could I go anywhere, you idiot?"
"No, I mean..."
Same Supreme 4 as her, and rumors said Sirius changed men daily, yet working side-by-side, Acturus was this clueless?
Surprisingly, she'd lived a chaste, nun-like life sexually.
"Not that... Didn't it feel like fireworks exploding in your head all at once, with this electric wave of bliss?"
She scowled.
"Bliss...? D-don't make me laugh. You're just disgusting!"
"Oh? Keep talking like that? Remember what I taught you on day one? Disobey my lessons, and you'll suffer."
"Like I'd care? Kill me then—"
"Nah, no plans to kill you that easy. And pain isn't the only way to make someone suffer—there's all sorts. You don't feel much now, but you've only seen the small stuff. Get it?"
Flinch.
In other words, what happens if your stomach starts hurting? Wonder if she'd keep up that defiant face then?
"Want me to use your back door too? Huh?"
"W-wait."
Just pissing herself got her this humiliated—if she shit herself...
Forget that—even without rare fetishes, no grown adult could tolerate crapping in front of a man dignity-wise.
"Fine, fine—just not that. Okay?"
She was at a loss.
No matter how holy the Madonna of Humanity, she's still human and has to shit eventually.
Once I brought it up, her focus would shift there. Her gut would start cramping subtly by now.
"Ahem. First lesson?"
Grind.
"Eyes... open nicely."
"Second?"
"Speak... pretty."
"Good girl. You remember well. As a reward, here's a deal: accept, and I'll let you use the bathroom upstairs from now on."
!
"Oh, right—nipple game, you won, so... bra back as promised. Here."
I undid the restraints enough to hand her the bra; she fumbled to put it back on hurriedly. As I watched, she asked:
"What's the deal?"
Her tone toward me was getting familiar.
"Nothing big. Stay completely still for five minutes, no matter what I do."
"What!? You think I'd accept that?"
"Don't worry—no rape, nothing brutal. I won't leave a single mark on you. You've seen it so far: as long as you don't attack first, I'm a perfect gentleman. Right?"
Way too good a deal on the surface.
"...?"
Eyes full of suspicion, like that's really all? But she had no choice. As I said, she wasn't here playing house—she was kidnapped, and the bathroom was obey-or-nothing.
I drove the nail in.
"And you can shower too. Hot steaming water to wash away the piss and cum mess—don't you want to feel clean?"
!
Her eyes widened, expression shifting. Two days without a shower, plus just now—super sticky. Wipes aren't the same as a proper wash.
"Fine."
Pretending reluctance, she accepted.
Got her...
The moment she did, she was past the point of no return.
Like quicksand. Ankle-deep seems fine at first, but soon knees, hips, neck.
With zero sex knowledge, she's thinking five minutes? He won't do much, especially no rough stuff. Wait for an opening and escape! But...
If she knew what a man like me—who'd devoted years to breaking her—could do in five minutes, she'd never have agreed.
"Ahem. Deal's a deal—untie me. I compromised too."
"Sure. Bathroom time? Happy you're warming up to me, Acturus."
Pat-pat.
I stroked her hair a few times with a friendlier tone. Still sharp-eyed, but no more day-one snarls.
She fully grasped this weird hostile coexistence now. At least outwardly, starting to play obedient.
And that act would soon become real. I'd make sure of it.
"The Monster Union's doing?"
Nod.
"Seems like it. They replied to our letter demanding return of Magical Girl Association assets, saying they need more time."
Heavy silence filled the room again.
"She's booked for treatments three years out. Recover her ASAP, by force if needed."
Even assuming Acturus was taken by the Monster Union, Choi Isa prioritized association events over her rescue.
Lucia bowed at his icy command.
"Standard task force can't handle the Monster Union."
"Then? Alternative?"
"I'll contact Altair. To kidnap a Supreme 4 takes another Supreme 4."
"Proceed."
And so, events unfolded utterly unrelated to anyone's intentions.